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      <title>Fighting Disease</title>
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      <description>&lt;p&gt;Dreamt I was trapped in a fighting game of some sort. I was being hunted. At
first I tried to fight back. Even though they had guns I tried to throw chairs,
evade, and attack however I could. But no matter how I fought I would always get
killed.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;At some point I stopped caring and just kept ending myself before the enemy
could hurt me. One particular enemy was like Lisa’s cousin or something and so
she trusted him but obviously I didn’t. I kept throwing myself into the water to
drown instead of being attacked, because I knew he would do some weird probing
of my insides.&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;One iteration I suppose we were at a restaurant and I requested a long island
iced tea or something in a pitcher. I drank it all right away and then jumped
into the river instead of waiting for the assailant to appear. The river was
filthy and so filled with pollution it was a thick bed instead of water. I
floated down into an industrial structure or something.&lt;/p&gt;
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